Ashton and I just got back from getting the oil changed. I had fed him right before we left, packed a bottle along with everything else we may need for a wait at Kauffman, but wasn't too worried about how he would act. When I got there though, this older lady in line said, "Wow, how old is he? I can't believe you would bring a baby here." I just smiled and said, "Well, you gotta do what you gotta do." I guess she was complimenting my bravery because she did say he was cute, but it made me paranoid after that, especially with all the men working on their laptops while we waited. Ashton was great though-we walked in circles for an hour looking at the tire displays and then he fell asleep and didn't make one peep. You know, people just don't think before they speak and I am just as guilty. I later thought, "I should have brought my perfect dog which would have really thrown her off."
The pictures are from last week. Our therapist wanted us to start Ashton in his Bumbo chair for his neck which Haley has loved since it gives her more licking access. Who doesn't love the smell of Johnson's and Johnson's? Check out Ashton's hair pattern right now in the back. It cracks us up. The first is from this weekend. The Goldens spent the night with us on Friday and the Sullivans came over too. Chris was great at making Ashton giggle!
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Save that picture of Ashton's head. He will need it when he is older to help him determine which directon his comb-over should go. :oD
We had a Bumbo! So cute!
P.S. I meant to tell you when I first read your blog... you have the cutest dog I have ever. seen. in. my. whole. life. Really adorable. (And she seems to love Ashton. :o))
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